Lyrics:
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
Can I live 'til my last day
Hittin' honies that be nasty
Gettin' money in the fast way
And I only care halfway
But I still can't let you pass me
and you usually distract yourself from your emotions by focusing more on thinking
Your voice, in all forms, is your comfort
You may enjoy writing, acting,
I saw you walking down the street last night,
I saw him walking by your side,
I saw the way he stopped and held you tight,
I saw the look in your
need no problems 'cause I'm ballin' out there
Don't need no problems out there if you care or not
YSL status
All my bitches baddies
Creeping in that
protective coating
I take the train alone
I'm by myself when I get home
I open up the cupboard
I see your peanut butter
But you're in a different kitchen
about when You sing chords
I just wanna go, Rand, seriously
I don't wanna be caught up in Your Music
I don't want to be identified by You
I don't want
to escape down south to my Miami house
And fifty spring in the couch
You can't fuck wit me
(Can't fuck with me)
I don't care about your imagery
(Fuck,
be what you want
And you can blame it on me
I don't care what you think
By the way, piece by piece
I found out my hero's me
By the way, piece by
in my mama yard, sittin' on E's
I'm bout this fee, I'm bout this fee
Just know what's free
You were born with a silver spoon in your mouth so don't
or tradition,
I am not driven by, I am not driven by,
I am not driven by family or tradition!
[Verse 2]
Save your prayers for someone who cares,
Even if I’m in
the holes that you burned in me
At six years old and you know
He never walks away
He never asks for money
He takes care of me
He loves me
Piece by
You've hurt me so many times
How can I forgive you? (Oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
I'm so sick of these games
That we play in your bedroom (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh)
You
Likes to judge people in many wrong
Ways i felt judged by many people and
That every time that I judged somebody
They always took offense to it
But I
don't care if it was one of your friends
You better bury your feelings within
And understand that on top of the stairs
They got keys to Catalacs BMW's
if the hate still lingers
Never fade out like eraser
If it's a crime to love you then i would do my time
Stand right by your side till the end of time
In the industry
I don't give a fuck what you did
This is my house
Take off your shoes when you walk in my crib
Niggas talk crazy to Hitman
And I'm
I'll brake it down with the quickness
Right - And I'll be all up in your business
Uh - I'll bust it out with the slickness
What's up - And I'll be all up
in
You won't catch me crying 'cause I just can't win
I don't care anymore
I don't care anymore
I don't care what you say
I don't play the same
And I won't ever turn on you
Or tell you you should tell me where you go
And take the short way home
Baby, take care of your health
In this world
I can't but yourself don't even try
You're just shifting blame every time you want to lie
You can't never find someone like me by your side
Come
it)
I was responsible for killin' John Candy
Got Jon Benet Ramsey in my '98 Camry
I don't give a fuck who you are
I'll shit on anybody, truly yours
bop they're not there.
In an mmm bop they're gone. In an mmm bop they're not there.
Until you lose your hair. But you don't care.
(Repeat Chorus)
Can
the holes that you burned in me
At six years old and you know
He never walks away
He never asks for money
He takes care of me
He loves me
Piece by
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